《Parallels (MCYT IRL-Ghosthunters-AU)》=The Night Begins=
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-Grammar problems, please I'm writing this at like 12 or something???-
Tubbo sat up, sliding out of bed and heading out to the kitchen again. When he got there he could hear screaming and footsteps.
WHAT THE H*LL, WHAT THE H*LL, WHAT THE F***ING H*LL.
Tubbo bolted back to his room, the footsteps growing louder behind him. Tubbo glanced behind him to see who was chasing him and was surprised to see Ranboo. Tubbo then stopped, turned around, and walked towards Ranboo.
"What the f***. Why would you scare me like that!" Tubbo angrily said, getting no response from Ranboo. "Uhh... Ranboo?"
Ranboo continued to walk forward, looking blankly at the wall ahead of him. Tubbo moved out of the way but followed him.
"Ranboo?" Tubbo tried one last time.
Ranboo continued, with no response, and walked back to his bed sloppily laying down. He continued to mutter afterward. Tubbo just stared awkwardly at him as he screamed, and shouted a couple more curses.
"Uhm." Tubbo continued to watch him.
He is definitely asleep. He must be having some dream to get up and sleepwalk. He's never done this before... Has he?
Tubbo went back to his bed, hearing more banging and screaming. He wondered if Ranboo was okay. Tubbo closed his eyes, hearing more banging and screaming from Ranboo. Tubbo sighed after 30 minutes of lying in bed and got up once again. Then headed to where Ranboo was sleeping, the banging came to a sudden stop. The house seemed so quiet now.
Had Ranboo woken up?
Tubbo opened the door to where Ranboo was sleeping, only to find the room empty.
"F***. No, no, no s***!" Tubbo heard Ranboo's voice from behind and turned to see a 6-foot Ranboo towering over him.
Tubbo backed up, looking at Ranboo in the dark room with a sense of action.
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"HELLO BOYS AND GIRLS!" Ranboo said, looking Tubbo straight in the eye.
Tubbo just stood there in shock for a moment. Confused and surprised yet another time in the dark. Ranboo began to walk away again, muttering something else and then heading back into his room once again. Tubbo stood there for a long moment. Shadows playing tricks in the dim light, it was quiet again. Tubbo looked around snapping out of his dazed and rushing back to his bed.
Nope, no. I'm just going to put headphones on or something. Ranboo can enjoy his f***ed up dreams! I'm going to sleep!
=-In the Morning-=
"Ranboo." Tubbo looked him dead in the eyes from the hall.
"Hmm?" Ranboo looked up from his phone.
"You are no longer allowed to watch that Unsolved Mysteries s*** again." Tubbo said, Ranboo giving him a confused look. "Morning."
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